Chapter 2334: Look easy old
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"I heard that those of you who can write manuscripts can write tens of thousands of words casually every day, otherwise they are not worthy of eating this bowl of rice." McGonagall said, looking at Vicky with a smile.
"Is that so?" Vicky's brows frowned, and it seemed that McGonagall was fooling her.
"I just heard that, after all, I don't know much about your circle. Is it true? You have the final say." McGonagall shook his head.
"Okay, in a week, I will hand over the manuscript to you." Vicky still gritted her teeth.
For Vicky, adapting the script is also something to do right now. The script of the opera is not much different from the script of the movie. Although there are changes in the lines and some scene switching, it is generally understood.
Although she is not a screenwriter, but when she first learned to become an opera screenwriter, she also learned a lot of film screenwriter knowledge by the way. It shouldn't be too difficult to adapt such a complete story with a framework and personality.
"Okay, then we're all set." McGonagall nodded and got up to leave.
"Don't you stay for lunch?" Vicky said.
"No, I just made an appointment with Effie. I went to her for dinner at noon, and Mara is in charge." McGonagall shook his head and said casually: "Would you like to go over for lunch?"
"Okay." Vicky agreed naturally.
Although McGonagall is not in charge, Mara’s cooking skills are indeed good, at least much better than eating in the theater.
Meg and they arrived at the Titan Tavern, Mara has laid out a few dishes on the table, cold pig ears, alcoholic peanuts, cold pig tongue.
Good guys, they all go with drinks.
"Master, let's sit down and eat, I'm ready to cook." Mara said looking at McGonagall with expectation. She has been working hard in cooking recently, so she wants to show it to McGonagall.
"I think I will fry two dishes at random, and I can't just drink." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen a little helplessly. It seems that Nizi currently has only these three dishes to go with.
"Very good." Vicky sat down at the table unceremoniously. She thought she would not be able to eat McGonagall's food today, but he couldn't help but cook.
"Then... Then I'll go take a look, and learn a little more cooking." Mara blushed and went into the kitchen. She actually cooked a few home-cooked dishes, but she didn't want to show her ugliness in front of the master, so she just cooked Three special dishes.
"Sister Annie, look, this is your painting!" Amy was surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" placed on the counter, and said, pulling Annie.
Anne also noticed the picture book, with a smile on her face.
"Anne, you are so amazing. Many people like the picture books you painted. They all say they are super good and worthy of collection." Effie came over and put his hand on Annie's shoulder lightly, his face full of admiration. color
"Thank you." Annie said in sign language.
"Many people asked me if I painted the picture book by myself. I think if you hold an signing event, there should be many fans to join in." Vicky also walked forward and looked at Annie.
This quiet girl has amazing power hidden under her brush.
Although the story of "Miss Black Cat" was created by her, Annie recreated it in another form.
The storytelling, the rhythm of the story, the streamlined lines...These are all of Annie's abilities.
She moved a story that was originally singing on the stage to a grid-shaped picture book and found the best balance.
Vickey even feels that if this picture book is released in the dungeon, it will also be popular with picture book lovers.
In the past few days, she has also considered discussing with McGonagall, buying the rights to distribute the picture book in the dungeon from Annie, and try to distribute the picture book in the dungeon and try the water.
Annie shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and said in sign language: "I like drawing, but I don't like contact with many people."
Vicky smiled and nodded, “It’s okay to concentrate on creating, other things are just icing on the cake.”
Irina sat leisurely, without saying a word, just watching Vicky and Effie with interest.
Effie felt Irina’s gaze, smiled and sat down across from her, "What is the madam up to lately?"
Irina smiled slightly and said, “I’m busy traveling around the mountains and water. He always has no qualitative nature. He likes to live on the mountain for a few days to see the stars, and he likes to live on the beach for a few days to blow the sea breeze. It’s interesting but interesting. I feel tired at that time."
Effie’s eyelids twitched, feeling a little hurt.
She is busy like a spinning top every day, and she is breaking her heart for the two pubs.
It’s good for the couple to travel around the mountains every day, look at the stars, and blow the sea breeze, still feeling tired?
"Look at the fine lines around your eyes. Have you not been resting well lately? Women, I still have to worry about snacks and go to bed early every day so that I can take care of them as well as mine." Looking at Effie with a concerned face.
"Fine lines? Are they? Where?" Effie suddenly became nervous when he heard the words, and took out a small mirror to look at the corners of his eyes. There were a few fine lines in the corners of his eyes, which were a little blue, although not yet. Obvious, but after all, it really exists.
Effie’s expression suddenly became a little serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from the old age.
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Looking at the fine lines at the corner of her eyes, she seemed to remind her that she had become old.
Looking at Irina, who is sitting across from her, her skin is so delicate and white, not to mention wrinkles, she can’t even find a small mark. Who would have thought that she was already the mother of two children, and she actually Still a virgin!
"It’s okay, sister Effie, it’s just a small fine line, there will be more in the future, you will get used to it." Amy comforted sensibly.
Effie opened her mouth, but she was speechless.
But putting down the mirror, she still felt a little sad.
Years are easy to pass, the appearance is easy to grow old, and only women know how important a beautiful skin is.
Irina, who was originally a little bit ridiculous, looked at Effie who was a little unhappy, but grabbed the smile on her face, thought about it, took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to Effie.
"This is?" Effie took the delicate little bottle and looked at Irina in confusion.
"This is a small bottle of water of life. You can apply a little on the corner of your eye every night before going to bed. It should improve your fine lines." Irina said.
"Really!" Effie's eyes lit up, and she immediately grasped the small bottle in her hand, for fear that it would fall to the ground, but she realized something quickly, and she held the small bottle in both hands and handed it to Irene. Na: "Isn't the water of life the holy water of the elves? I can't ask for such a precious thing..."
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"I heard that those of you who can write manuscripts can write tens of thousands of words casually every day, otherwise they are not worthy of eating this bowl of rice." McGonagall said, looking at Vicky with a smile.
"Is that so?" Vicky's brows frowned, and it seemed that McGonagall was fooling her.
"I just heard that, after all, I don't know much about your circle. Is it true? You have the final say." McGonagall shook his head.
"Okay, in a week, I will hand over the manuscript to you." Vicky still gritted her teeth.
For Vicky, adapting the script is also something to do right now. The script of the opera is not much different from the script of the movie. Although there are changes in the lines and some scene switching, it is generally understood.
Although she is not a screenwriter, but when she first learned to become an opera screenwriter, she also learned a lot of film screenwriter knowledge by the way. It shouldn't be too difficult to adapt such a complete story with a framework and personality.
"Okay, then we're all set." McGonagall nodded and got up to leave.
"Don't you stay for lunch?" Vicky said.
"No, I just made an appointment with Effie. I went to her for dinner at noon, and Mara is in charge." McGonagall shook his head and said casually: "Would you like to go over for lunch?"
"Okay." Vicky agreed naturally.
Although McGonagall is not in charge, Mara’s cooking skills are indeed good, at least much better than eating in the theater.
Meg and they arrived at the Titan Tavern, Mara has laid out a few dishes on the table, cold pig ears, alcoholic peanuts, cold pig tongue.
Good guys, they all go with drinks.
"Master, let's sit down and eat, I'm ready to cook." Mara said looking at McGonagall with expectation. She has been working hard in cooking recently, so she wants to show it to McGonagall.
"I think I will fry two dishes at random, and I can't just drink." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen a little helplessly. It seems that Nizi currently has only these three dishes to go with.
"Very good." Vicky sat down at the table unceremoniously. She thought she would not be able to eat McGonagall's food today, but he couldn't help but cook.
"Then... Then I'll go take a look, and learn a little more cooking." Mara blushed and went into the kitchen. She actually cooked a few home-cooked dishes, but she didn't want to show her ugliness in front of the master, so she just cooked Three special dishes.
"Sister Annie, look, this is your painting!" Amy was surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" placed on the counter, and said, pulling Annie.
Anne also noticed the picture book, with a smile on her face.
"Anne, you are so amazing. Many people like the picture books you painted. They all say they are super good and worthy of collection." Effie came over and put his hand on Annie's shoulder lightly, his face full of admiration. color
"Thank you." Annie said in sign language.
"Many people asked me if I painted the picture book by myself. I think if you hold an signing event, there should be many fans to join in." Vicky also walked forward and looked at Annie.
This quiet girl has amazing power hidden under her brush.
Although the story of "Miss Black Cat" was created by her, Annie recreated it in another form.
The storytelling, the rhythm of the story, the streamlined lines...These are all of Annie's abilities.
She moved a story that was originally singing on the stage to a grid-shaped picture book and found the best balance.
Vickey even feels that if this picture book is released in the dungeon, it will also be popular with picture book lovers.
In the past few days, she has also considered discussing with McGonagall, buying the rights to distribute the picture book in the dungeon from Annie, and try to distribute the picture book in the dungeon and try the water.
Annie shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and said in sign language: "I like drawing, but I don't like contact with many people."
Vicky smiled and nodded, “It’s okay to concentrate on creating, other things are just icing on the cake.”
Irina sat leisurely, without saying a word, just watching Vicky and Effie with interest.
Effie felt Irina’s gaze, smiled and sat down across from her, "What is the madam up to lately?"
Irina smiled slightly and said, “I’m busy traveling around the mountains and water. He always has no qualitative nature. He likes to live on the mountain for a few days to see the stars, and he likes to live on the beach for a few days to blow the sea breeze. It’s interesting but interesting. I feel tired at that time."
Effie’s eyelids twitched, feeling a little hurt.
She is busy like a spinning top every day, and she is breaking her heart for the two pubs.
It’s good for the couple to travel around the mountains every day, look at the stars, and blow the sea breeze, still feeling tired?
"Look at the fine lines around your eyes. Have you not been resting well lately? Women, I still have to worry about snacks and go to bed early every day so that I can take care of them as well as mine." Looking at Effie with a concerned face.
"Fine lines? Are they? Where?" Effie suddenly became nervous when he heard the words, and took out a small mirror to look at the corners of his eyes. There were a few fine lines in the corners of his eyes, which were a little blue, although not yet. Obvious, but after all, it really exists.
Effie’s expression suddenly became a little serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from the old age.
Recommended, [app ] is really good, it is worth installing, after all, you can cache books and read them offline!
Looking at the fine lines at the corner of her eyes, she seemed to remind her that she had become old.
Looking at Irina, who is sitting across from her, her skin is so delicate and white, not to mention wrinkles, she can’t even find a small mark. Who would have thought that she was already the mother of two children, and she actually Still a virgin!
"It’s okay, sister Effie, it’s just a small fine line, there will be more in the future, you will get used to it." Amy comforted sensibly.
Effie opened her mouth, but she was speechless.
But putting down the mirror, she still felt a little sad.
Years are easy to pass, the appearance is easy to grow old, and only women know how important a beautiful skin is.
Irina, who was originally a little bit ridiculous, looked at Effie who was a little unhappy, but grabbed the smile on her face, thought about it, took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to Effie.
"This is?" Effie took the delicate little bottle and looked at Irina in confusion.
"This is a small bottle of water of life. You can apply a little on the corner of your eye every night before going to bed. It should improve your fine lines." Irina said.
"Really!" Effie's eyes lit up, and she immediately grasped the small bottle in her hand, for fear that it would fall to the ground, but she realized something quickly, and she held the small bottle in both hands and handed it to Irene. Na: "Isn't the water of life the holy water of the elves? I can't ask for such a precious thing..."
"I heard that those of you who can write manuscripts can write tens of thousands of words casually every day, otherwise they are not worthy of eating this bowl of rice." McGonagall said, looking at Vicky with a smile."Is that so?" Vicky's brows frowned, and it seemed that McGonagall was fooling her."I just heard that, after all, I don't know much about your circle. Is it true? You have the final say." McGonagall shook his head."Okay, in a week, I will hand over the manuscript to you." Vicky still gritted her teeth.For Vicky, adapting the script is also something to do right now. The script of the opera is not much different from the script of the movie. Although there are changes in the lines and some scene switching, it is generally understood.Although she is not a screenwriter, but when she first learned to become an opera screenwriter, she also learned a lot of film screenwriter knowledge by the way. It shouldn't be too difficult to adapt such a complete story with a framework and personality."Okay, then we're all set." McGonagall nodded and got up to leave."Don't you stay for lunch?" Vicky said."No, I just made an appointment with Effie. I went to her for dinner at noon, and Mara is in charge." McGonagall shook his head and said casually: "Would you like to go over for lunch?""Okay." Vicky agreed naturally.Although McGonagall is not in charge, Mara's cooking skills are indeed good, at least much better than eating in the theater.Meg and they arrived at the Titan Tavern, Mara has laid out a few dishes on the table, cold pig ears, alcoholic peanuts, cold pig tongue.Good guys, they all go with drinks."Master, let's sit down and eat, I'm ready to cook." Mara said looking at McGonagall with expectation. She has been working hard in cooking recently, so she wants to show it to McGonagall."I think I will fry two dishes at random, and I can't just drink." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen a little helplessly. It seems that Nizi currently has only these three dishes to go with."Very good." Vicky sat down at the table unceremoniously. She thought she would not be able to eat McGonagall's food today, but he couldn't help but cook."Then... Then I'll go take a look, and learn a little more cooking." Mara blushed and went into the kitchen. She actually cooked a few home-cooked dishes, but she didn't want to show her ugliness in front of the master, so she just cooked Three special dishes."Sister Annie, look, this is your painting!" Amy was surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" placed on the counter, and said, pulling Annie.Anne also noticed the picture book, with a smile on her face."Anne, you are so amazing. Many people like the picture books you painted. They all say they are super good and worthy of collection." Effie came over and put his hand on Annie's shoulder lightly, his face full of admiration. color"Thank you." Annie said in sign language."Many people asked me if I painted the picture book by myself. I think if you hold an signing event, there should be many fans to join in." Vicky also walked forward and looked at Annie.This quiet girl has amazing power hidden under her brush.Although the story of "Miss Black Cat" was created by her, Annie recreated it in another form.The storytelling, the rhythm of the story, the streamlined lines...These are all of Annie's abilities.She moved a story that was originally singing on the stage to a grid-shaped picture book and found the best balance.Vickey even feels that if this picture book is released in the dungeon, it will also be popular with picture book lovers.In the past few days, she has also considered discussing with McGonagall, buying the rights to distribute the picture book in the dungeon from Annie, and try to distribute the picture book in the dungeon and try the water.Annie shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and said in sign language: "I like drawing, but I don't like contact with many people."Vicky smiled and nodded, It's okay to concentrate on creating, other things are just icing on the cake.Irina sat leisurely, without saying a word, just watching Vicky and Effie with interest.Effie felt Irina's gaze, smiled and sat down across from her, "What is the madam up to lately?"Irina smiled slightly and said, I'm busy traveling around the mountains and water. He always has no qualitative nature. He likes to live on the mountain for a few days to see the stars, and he likes to live on the beach for a few days to blow the sea breeze. It's interesting but interesting. I feel tired at that time."Effie's eyelids twitched, feeling a little hurt.She is busy like a spinning top every day, and she is breaking her heart for the two pubs.It's good for the couple to travel around the mountains every day, look at the stars, and blow the sea breeze, still feeling tired?"Look at the fine lines around your eyes. Have you not been resting well lately? Women, I still have to worry about snacks and go to bed early every day so that I can take care of them as well as mine." Looking at Effie with a concerned face."Fine lines? Are they? Where?" Effie suddenly became nervous when he heard the words, and took out a small mirror to look at the corners of his eyes. There were a few fine lines in the corners of his eyes, which were a little blue, although not yet. Obvious, but after all, it really exists.Effie's expression suddenly became a little serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from the old age.Recommended, app is really good, it is worth installing, after all, you can cache books and read them offline!Looking at the fine lines at the corner of her eyes, she seemed to remind her that she had become old.Looking at Irina, who is sitting across from her, her skin is so delicate and white, not to mention wrinkles, she can't even find a small mark. Who would have thought that she was already the mother of two children, and she actually Still a virgin!"It's okay, sister Effie, it's just a small fine line, there will be more in the future, you will get used to it." Amy comforted sensibly.Effie opened her mouth, but she was speechless.But putting down the mirror, she still felt a little sad.Years are easy to pass, the appearance is easy to grow old, and only women know how important a beautiful skin is.Irina, who was originally a little bit ridiculous, looked at Effie who was a little unhappy, but grabbed the smile on her face, thought about it, took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to Effie."This is?" Effie took the delicate little bottle and looked at Irina in confusion."This is a small bottle of water of life. You can apply a little on the corner of your eye every night before going to bed. It should improve your fine lines." Irina said."Really!" Effie's eyes lit up, and she immediately grasped the small bottle in her hand, for fear that it would fall to the ground, but she realized something quickly, and she held the small bottle in both hands and handed it to Irene. Na: "Isn't the water of life the holy water of the elves? I can't ask for such a precious thing..."
